Ode to Winter
the windows
frosted       the sky the same color as the land        covered with snow
still it comes down
lightly       little birds look for seeds            the world is quiet
bear sleeps in her
den      dreaming bear dreams                         of spring
not a sound comes
from the valley         the mountains have disappeared from view
i hold you from the
cold      i hold you in my heart                     this marks another day
you are gone                  like
the mountains                                 disappeared from view
the chores are
complete        a time of rest                                   and reflection
i think of you                 my
breath catches in my throat   to think this is the second winter
it is
true                          you have joined all there is           and all there is reminds me of
you
you will be here in my heart          spring summer and fall                        winter too
November 17, 2015 
2 comments:
Beautiful and poignant, Annell. Hard to believe this is the second winter. "You have joined all there is." I love that. Love your description of the landscape. I can picture it clearly and it is beautiful.
Quiet pantomimes are perhaps the best - reading each piece made me think we all 'act' in someway according to the circumstances we are experiencing...reminds me of adapt or die...our minds left unoccupied can turn pantomime into tragedy so to be absorbed in something purposeful can only be good xo
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